SportVVS - Batman lyrics
[SportVVS - Batman lyrics]
Ayy ayy ayy oh, oh oh
Ayy CV, you cook this?
He a simp I can't be that man
And I'm in a beamer cruisin'
Feelin' like I'm Batman
And he claimin' that he rich but
He ain't even seen a rack man
Tryna run off with the sauce
I'm sorry that shit I ain't jackin'
I be hangin' with the gang but
Baby you know we ain't stackin'
And my boy with the talkin'
He gon' slide he 'bout that action
Designer belt up on my waist but
Somehow my pants keep on saggin'
It's a disconnection between us
Lil' baby you be lackin'
Look at the deal quitters, real hitters
My bro keep that Tommy, not no Hilfiger
Said she ridin' on my dick 'cause
She fuckin' with a real nigga
He sayin' that your wife but somehow
I know I'ma steal her
Lost your brother to the system
You don't know how that feel
None of these niggas saw I do shit on my own
And I'm stickin' with the gang
Don't care if they be right or wrong
That boy he wanna fight his girl
She said that this her favorite song
And she wanna come with me
She gotta bring her friends along
And in my case I just spent
Some bands on some white tee
And I know that he a hater
That's why he don't like me
I'm addicted to codeine
Put it in my ice tea
If you suck me up good, I tell her, "Girl
No biting"
He a simp I can't be that man
And I'm in a beamer cruisin'
Feelin' like I'm Batman
And he claimin' that he rich but he
Ain't even seen a rack man
Tryna run off with the sauce
I'm sorry that shit I ain't jackin'
I be hangin' with the gang but
Baby you know we ain't stackin'
And my boy with the talkin'
He gon' slide he 'bout that action
Designer belt up on my waist but
Somehow my pants keep on saggin'
It's a disconnection between us
Lil' baby you be lackin' (Yeah yeah yeah)
Ayy CV, you cook this?
He a simp I can't be that man
And I'm in a beamer cruisin'
Feelin' like I'm Batman
And he claimin' that he rich but
He ain't even seen a rack man
Tryna run off with the sauce
I'm sorry that shit I ain't jackin'
I be hangin' with the gang but
Baby you know we ain't stackin'
And my boy with the talkin'
He gon' slide he 'bout that action
Designer belt up on my waist but
Somehow my pants keep on saggin'
It's a disconnection between us
Lil' baby you be lackin'
Look at the deal quitters, real hitters
My bro keep that Tommy, not no Hilfiger
Said she ridin' on my dick 'cause
She fuckin' with a real nigga
He sayin' that your wife but somehow
I know I'ma steal her
Lost your brother to the system
You don't know how that feel
None of these niggas saw I do shit on my own
And I'm stickin' with the gang
Don't care if they be right or wrong
That boy he wanna fight his girl
She said that this her favorite song
And she wanna come with me
She gotta bring her friends along
And in my case I just spent
Some bands on some white tee
And I know that he a hater
That's why he don't like me
I'm addicted to codeine
Put it in my ice tea
If you suck me up good, I tell her, "Girl
No biting"
He a simp I can't be that man
And I'm in a beamer cruisin'
Feelin' like I'm Batman
And he claimin' that he rich but he
Ain't even seen a rack man
Tryna run off with the sauce
I'm sorry that shit I ain't jackin'
I be hangin' with the gang but
Baby you know we ain't stackin'
And my boy with the talkin'
He gon' slide he 'bout that action
Designer belt up on my waist but
Somehow my pants keep on saggin'
It's a disconnection between us
Lil' baby you be lackin' (Yeah yeah yeah)